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Don't move

Tower of Truth, 82nd Floor, Dragon Territory.

The Dragon Elder stood respectfully by Ares' side as the Supreme Being casually inquired, "I heard you guys got yourselves a potential Supreme Being?"

"Kicked him out already!" Drakon stated gravely. "That gold-digging, four-legged snake of Greed has nothing to do with our Dragon Clan anymore!"

Ignoring this, Ares shifted the conversation. "Heard he tumbled down from the Heavenly Realm?"

Drakon paused, then nodded. "Indeed."

Ares pressed on. "Anything interesting happening up in the Heavenly Realm?"

"Well..." Drakon stammered, looking a bit embarrassed. "The kid's a bit of a softie, terrible memory. Didn't remember a darn thing when he came down..." 

After a moment's thought, he added, laying it on thick, "He's still young, you know, just a bit of a rascal. With proper guidance, he could be a real asset to humanity someday." 

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